Muzzy Poems - Poems about Muzzy

... One great thing - is essentially - like any other great thing. They all fly from the same center, not an anatomical space, not a specific thingness, but one revealed goldmine overpouring. ......Read the rest...

...Drawing- A sparking, lines however hard it tries, Will always be preliminary lines of my picture. Now exploratory is just the thing, To get me wondering if the sparking is explorative so shei......Read the rest...

...Darkness sheds my sight But dreams illuminate my night I am covered with dust and look cowed I still see my path through the muzzy cloud Thick smoke irks my eyes I close them to visualize my pri......Read the rest...

... Recalling the Time Written: by Tom Wright 3/10/2014 I can recall, in pictorial thought, the time, When reaching my point of desperation; Envisioning faintly, a death bell’s chime, F......Read the rest...

...transmogrify once upon a time one knew how to begin the state of the day dream, by removing the mind, shedding the every day paraphernalia, then escaping into a realm just above the physi......Read the rest...

...I shiver but still sit down to write Sadly the words lack the strength to come My head sorely throbs,my throat is tight My brain feels muzzy and oh so numb Images die in a throbbing head My p......Read the rest...

...Something is coming We are freezing Days when we want to do everything But all we can do is that studying and nothing After reading exam paper we feel muzzy And before reading it we feel buzzy ......Read the rest...

...The most effective medicine against sickness. Her camel scene, a merit against illness. Inconspicuous, obscure, mystique princess. My magical mystery ride. Purest thing have ever felt, sweetes......Read the rest...

...Nobody wants to hear it when it's just about you. Don't exaggerate the effect of sympathy. That's arrogance. They want pleasant tales of nature with muzzy but congenial morals. They want tal......Read the rest...

...Dead glass pipes reproduced singing drops to pitter patter amid flesh. Flesh stretching between two flinching to open lids. Pale blue lips creasing blisters that welcomed warm breath. Dilation of ......Read the rest...

...Therewithal, profluent life ettles it's while. Thitherward, from Death's bleak campanile Grim antiphonals serenade. A capriccio, the slashing swipe of the reaper's scythe will serenade. Strin......Read the rest...

...A distinguished pair of spectacles, selfless and serene, doze snuggly atop a Proud bureau of drawers. A placid fireplace yawns and winks As giggling embers tango on tiptoes with Lilliputian lo......Read the rest...